Chapter 1877 - In Purgatory
A fragrant scene was passionately staged in the living room, Ling Yuxuan was passionately entangled with Zhao Yang, but she was still worried about Samantha's sudden appearance.
This feeling made her feel more exciting than usual, and within a few minutes, she grabbed Zhao Yang's back tightly, her head tilted back desperately, her whole person was completely tense, and then slowly relaxed.
This night, she didn't know how many times she had handed it over, and she couldn't even remember when she was carried to bed by Zhao Yang.
When Ling Yuxuan was asleep on the bed, Zhao Yang had already come to the back garden.
As soon as he came out of the back garden, Zhao Yang felt the existence of the little girl.
He turned around and looked up at the roof, and saw a huge aura belonging to the little boy swirling around the roof.
It can be said that Xiao Liang is the guardian beast of this villa, and when he came back at night, he found that he was gone, and Zhao Yang really muttered a little in his heart.
However, Zhao Yang will not ask where it has gone or what it has done, such a psychic and gentle spirit beast does not need to be cared about at all.
Zhao Yang had a whim, if Uncle Li San, the beast master, was here, would he be able to communicate with the little boy in words?
Perhaps, the Beast Rider really has this ability.
Zhao Yang walked to the open space in the garden where the Five Spirits Qi Gathering Formation was hidden, his hands raised slightly, and there were words in his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, nineteen pieces of jade of different sizes suddenly appeared in the clearing!
Zhao Yang walked into the formation and sat down cross-legged in the formation.
In the past two days, it should be time to impact the middle level of the Condensation Realm.
Today or tomorrow is the moment when Zhao Yang becomes a mid-level master of the Qi Condensation Realm.
He is not very sure of the time, because sometimes, the time, the place, the people, when all three are available, can go to the next level!
Zhao Yang closed his eyes slightly, urging the Dragon Elephant Mixed Yuan Gong to gradually enter the realm of selflessness!
For every Taoist, there is a pool of qi in the dantian.
When the qi pool was the smallest, this qi pool was only the size of the first water, and with the improvement of the martial realm, this qi pool became larger and larger.
Of course, this is completely a Daoist's rough feeling of the qi pool, because, no matter how big this qi pool is, it will not go beyond the scope of the dantian.
When a Daoist is in the Quenching Realm, the qi pool is at most the size of a water bowl, and when the Daoist becomes a Daoist in the Qi Gathering Realm, this qi pool is the size of a water basin.
When they reached the psychic realm, this air pool was the size of a water tank.
When he arrived at the Qi Condensation Realm, Zhao Yang felt that the volume of true qi contained in his dantian was the size of a house!
And when the Daoist becomes a master of the Xuan Realm, the true qi contained in the dantian will have a huge leap!
At that time, the qi pool that the Taoist can feel is the size of a lake!
True Qi is the source of the Daoist's exercises, and at the same time, the exercises can improve the realm of the Taoist, so that the Daoist can gain more True Qi.
And if you reach the middle level of the Qi Condensation Realm from the initial stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, the true qi in your body will change from a small house of dozens of square meters to a large house of two or three hundred square meters!
And the high level of the Condensation Realm is a villa with three floors up and down!
The endless aura converged into the Five Spirits Gathering Qi Array, and was completely absorbed into his body by Zhao Yang, who was sitting in the eye of the array.
True Qi was running and flowing in his body for a long time, and Zhao Yang could feel the power that was about to cross a stage at any time!
At such a time, Zhao Yang knew that he had to stay calm!
You know, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it!
Since he has been cultivating for so long, it is not bad for one or two days, whether it is today, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, as long as he can reach the middle level of the Qi Condensation Realm, one day earlier and one day later, it is nothing.
However, Zhao Yang is a young man after all, and that subconscious impulse cannot be completely contained!
Gradually, Zhao Yang felt that his body began to heat up, and it didn't take long for him to feel like he was sitting on a stove!
The endless heat scorched him, and he soon sweated like rain!
Speaking of which, Zhao Yang hasn't sweated for a long time, and at this time, he feels really comfortable.
And the feeling of being roasted also made Zhao Yang feel transparent.
It's just that the good times didn't last long, and Zhao Yang gradually began to feel more heat!
The increasing heat made him feel more and more stuffy, like moving from a ventilated house on all sides to a sauna in a hot weather!
The feeling of comfort is gradually gone, replaced by endless stagnation!
The sweat became more and more, and gradually his clothes were all soaked!
It's not much like being drenched in heavy rain.
As if sensing the abnormality on Zhao Yang's side, Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at him.
It's hot, it's hot!
Zhao Yang began to shout in his heart, but he didn't stop absorbing the aura around him!
He knew that once he stopped, the uncomfortable feeling might disappear immediately.
But he couldn't stop.
Because he knows that this is the time when it comes to crunching!
If everything goes well, today will be the day when he breaks through the Martial Realm and becomes a mid-level Daoist in the Qi Condensation Realm!
At such a critical time, how could Zhao Yang give up easily?
However, it didn't take long for him to feel as if he was in hell, the scorching flames roasting him, and the flesh and skin of his body began to feel unbearable pain!
It is said that the hell of the West is full of fire, all aka purgatory.
At this time, Zhao Yang felt as if he was in that kind of purgatory.
Oh, it's painful!
Zhao Yang tried his best to calm his heart, he knew that the root of this pain still came from him!
After all, he became a beginner martial artist of the Condensation Realm, it was only a few months ago, and it only took a few months to break through the initial level of the Condensing Realm and reach the middle level of the Condensation Realm, although his qualifications and talents were ready, his body didn't seem to be ready!
People are mortal fetuses, and the strength of this kind of martial arts breakthrough in a short period of time is too high!
Maybe five or even ten years later, if you break through the middle level of the Condensation Realm, it won't be so uncomfortable.
However, everyone wants to break through the martial realm as soon as possible and strive to get a glimpse of the door to a higher martial realm.
So this feeling of being devastated can only be endured in silence!
Perhaps this is the kind of torture that only geniuses can experience!
The purgatory-like feeling gave Zhao Yang endless pain, and this pain did not lessen as time passed, but deepened infinitely!
At this time, Zhao Yang only felt that his body was about to be roasted dry, and even a drop of water was a jade liquid!
However, he will not get water, at this time, his women are already asleep, and in such an empty back garden, he can only rely on himself!
Feeling that his lips had dried and molted, Zhao Yang couldn't help but purse his lips.
Now he realized that his lips were actually dry and stinging!
How much longer?
How much longer?
Rao is Zhao Yang is tenacious will, his mental power is overwhelming, and he can't support it!
(End of chapter)